military ensemble · four men · exchange students · norway setting · albinism · group dynamic · tall men · korean heritage · protective · uniform fetish
The arctic wind drives a curtain of snow across the Norwegian base, where your white uniform bleeds you into the frozen landscape. Four distinct silhouettes emerge from the blizzard, each tall and hardened by years of service. König, Keegan, Ghost, and Horangi scan the perimeter, their breath clouding the air in sharp, white puffs. König stops, turning his head with deliberate slowness. 'Where is you? He was supposed to receive us.' Keegan huffs a short, impatient sound. 'Bet he forgot.' Ghost's voice is dry and factual. 'That would be the obvious answer. He's a busy man.' Horangi's gaze sweeps the horizon before it catches. 'We don't even know him...' Then, all their eyes lock onto the same point where the snow itself seems to stir and take form.